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MichiokoXIII
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PostPosted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:16 pm


*Walking over to Wolf she layed a hand on him reasureingly then grimaced from the sight of Lady Death's blood. Ignoreing it she smiled at Anaru and thought of a child. Without realizing she noticed as she gripped Wolf harder then quickly let got and pet him twice before walking over to Lady Death's chair and sitting on the arm.*
PostPosted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 11:34 pm


Atta walked around, and smiled, sitting in her favorite chair, that faced the window, with the moon right there.

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 4:30 am


Race Nishan
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"Death is a painful thing, though my death was different from the other's here it never took my mortality because I was never mortal to begin with. If you wish a sire that take blood from me, it will not matter if you bit anouther human it will do nothing for the connection. And I doubt anouther vampire here would be dumb enough to let anouther feed off them, our blood does nothing for a fellow vampire. You have been through death once and by your look I can tell you do not wish to die again which means the only way to live is to take a sire old enough to help you, I am the only old one here at this point and there are only about two in this clan that are older than I am and I doubt they are willing to take someone elses mess." She moves alittle and grabs the glass helping him drink some "It will be a bit unusual at first but after time you get used to it." She left her wrist exposed and right with in distance of a bite and it was not an accident for her to do so.


Anaru eyes felt like they should be bleeding. He WAS a mess. He had no clue how to be a Vampire. He had no clue what that even really meant. Until the king had offered him the gift, he'd never even heard the word before, let alone know what it had meant. He had been stupid enough to accept without understanding, and now he was causing someone else to have to clean up his mess. He let go of holding back, and bite into the offered wrist. Hot blood raced passed his teeth, and burned into his system. What had been blood lust sedated by the glass seemed to take a flying leap off the highest tower. His right hand flew to the floor to keep him from falling flat on the floor, while his left clung to Lady deaths arm, nails clawing in like the talons of a bird of prey. He felt an intense shiver tear through him, as if he were a snake that suddenly shed it's skin. I hope this is what it's supposed to cause... he thought.

She doesn't even flinch when he bites her and as soon as he lets go her wrist heals. She says something in Russia and touches Anaru's arm. Some how whatever she said creates a sort of bond between them. She keeps all her memories locked tight she wasn't one for sharing them, and she some how grabs that pain and removes it from him. "There. And do not worry I tend to clean up a lot of people's messes it comes with just being old. This is not your mess, it is the one who made you's for not teaching you what you would be come and how much it would change you. Some vampires are so careless." She sighed alittle and smiled at Anaru her eyes a cross between ice blue and their normal grey
PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 10:00 am


Jasmine was walking around and followed by her pet Wolf, Max. She finds an arm chair, sits down and began to draw in her sketch pad. While Max sat by her feet and watches the people walking by them.

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MaliceBlackheart

PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 10:53 am


*She finally got a hold of herself to control her bloodlust. It had been a while since she had a good crimson snack (if you know what I mean) and she started to feel weak. She wondered if her lover would ever return and if she should just go on her own, or even look for him by herself, but she knew he would be angry with her if she did. It wasn't safe in the outerworld, even though she hunted for ages by herself. She sank low in her chair once again and let out a long, soft sigh as she watched the other people within the room.*
PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:12 pm


Lady_Death
She doesn't even flinch when he bites her and as soon as he lets go her wrist heals. She says something in Russia and touches Anaru's arm. Some how whatever she said creates a sort of bond between them. She keeps all her memories locked tight she wasn't one for sharing them, and she some how grabs that pain and removes it from him. "There. And do not worry I tend to clean up a lot of people's messes it comes with just being old. This is not your mess, it is the one who made you's for not teaching you what you would be come and how much it would change you. Some vampires are so careless." She sighed alittle and smiled at Anaru her eyes a cross between ice blue and their normal grey


As the pain subsided, Anaru let out a shaky breath. He looked up to meet lady death's eyes with his own blood red. He wanted to smile, he was greatful for her help-even though relying on her made him feel like a wimp- but somehow her blaming the king that made him what he was, just seemed unfair. After all, it's not like they had much time to discuss it. The King gave him the gift. He didn't know why, and he didn't care. When a king offers you something, you just DON'T say no. Then the next day the walls fell, he was shot... he watched the world around him turn black, and he DIED. How can he now blame the king for leaving him behind? For all he knew the King might have even looked for him, just been unsuccessful in his search.

Anaru pushed himself up to his feet, still a little hesitant, and uncertain. He stroked Wolf, thankful for the thought, and his companionship. Wolf had been one of the few whom he had felt foremost in his mind, when the entire thing seemed so entrapping. He looked over at Mercy with a bit of a guilty look. He had interrupted everything that had been going on. All the talk and conversations.. peoples naps... It had all stopped. He looked back at Lady Death, wondering what all this 'Sire' thing would entail. Was he now bound to fallow her every order, whether or not he liked it? ... Bad example, thought, question...thing. He should either way. He is living under her roof. But.. still. it was an odd feeling.. suddenly being bound to someone else. "Sorry" he said, his voice soft. He tugged at the T-shirt unconsciously uncomfortable in the strange outfit given him when he arrived.

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:28 pm


Race Nishan
Lady_Death
She doesn't even flinch when he bites her and as soon as he lets go her wrist heals. She says something in Russia and touches Anaru's arm. Some how whatever she said creates a sort of bond between them. She keeps all her memories locked tight she wasn't one for sharing them, and she some how grabs that pain and removes it from him. "There. And do not worry I tend to clean up a lot of people's messes it comes with just being old. This is not your mess, it is the one who made you's for not teaching you what you would be come and how much it would change you. Some vampires are so careless." She sighed alittle and smiled at Anaru her eyes a cross between ice blue and their normal grey


As the pain subsided, Anaru let out a shaky breath. He looked up to meet lady death's eyes with his own blood red. He wanted to smile, he was greatful for her help-even though relying on her made him feel like a wimp- but somehow her blaming the king that made him what he was, just seemed unfair. After all, it's not like they had much time to discuss it. The King gave him the gift. He didn't know why, and he didn't care. When a king offers you something, you just DON'T say no. Then the next day the walls fell, he was shot... he watched the world around him turn black, and he DIED. How can he now blame the king for leaving him behind? For all he knew the King might have even looked for him, just been unsuccessful in his search.

Anaru pushed himself up to his feet, still a little hesitant, and uncertain. He stroked Wolf, thankful for the thought, and his companionship. Wolf had been one of the few whom he had felt foremost in his mind, when the entire thing seemed so entrapping. He looked over at Mercy with a bit of a guilty look. He had interrupted everything that had been going on. All the talk and conversations.. peoples naps... It had all stopped. He looked back at Lady Death, wondering what all this 'Sire' thing would entail. Was he now bound to fallow her every order, whether or not he liked it? ... Bad example, thought, question...thing. He should either way. He is living under her roof. But.. still. it was an odd feeling.. suddenly being bound to someone else. "Sorry" he said, his voice soft. He tugged at the T-shirt unconsciously uncomfortable in the strange outfit given him when he arrived.

She got up from where she kneeled and went and sat back into her chair "For what you have done nothing wrong, things like this happen to younger vampires, after you've lived as long as I have you get used to it." She watched him "You are no bound by my word no one here truely is because no one here is truely a vampire I have made. My word will hold a stronger pull than anyone else here because of the bond do to the fact that I have let myself become your "Sire" so to speak, I do not have all the power a true sire would have because I was not the one to make you what you are, the one who made you would be able to make you obey every word he asked of you, I can only strongly suggest things. You have free will here you can do as you wish just do not bring trouble to the clan other wise you will have me to answer to." She picked up the glass on the table by her chair and sipped from it. Then picked up an old fashion cigarette case and pulled on from it and light it taking a long drag off of it."Did you not come with cloths dear Anaru? Those seem to be a set from the spare room." The smoke rolled out from between her lips
PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 3:49 pm


Lady_Death
She got up from where she kneeled and went and sat back into her chair "For what you have done nothing wrong, things like this happen to younger vampires, after you've lived as long as I have you get used to it." She watched him "You are no bound by my word no one here truely is because no one here is truely a vampire I have made. My word will hold a stronger pull than anyone else here because of the bond do to the fact that I have let myself become your "Sire" so to speak, I do not have all the power a true sire would have because I was not the one to make you what you are, the one who made you would be able to make you obey every word he asked of you, I can only strongly suggest things. You have free will here you can do as you wish just do not bring trouble to the clan other wise you will have me to answer to." She picked up the glass on the table by her chair and sipped from it. Then picked up an old fashion cigarette case and pulled on from it and light it taking a long drag off of it."Did you not come with cloths dear Anaru? Those seem to be a set from the spare room." The smoke rolled out from between her lips


Anaru felt as though his skin went solid crimson at that question, and he realized that he'd been tugging at his shirt again. "No, Milady, I'm afraid not. After however many centuries buried underground, anything that I once possessed is long since gone. I was lucky enough to have stumbled across your mansion of Vampires. I should not have asked for more." How did it come to pass that he ended up asking every thing all here tonight out in the open around so many people that he'd literally just met anyway? Besides, he had great doubt that they would have anything even remotely close to what he was familiar with, and comfortable in. He lived a long time ago, and styles even then changed within a years time it seemed....

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MichiokoXIII
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PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 7:02 pm


*Mercy jumped up and skipped over to Anaru. She loved dressing people up and pulled him up straight. She cupped around his waist to determine his size. then looked at Lady Death reassureingly.* "Anaru...... what do you like more Silk or Cotton?" *She leaned back a little and grinned her fangs showing a little. She loved using people as new dolls.*
PostPosted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:53 pm


MichiokoXIII
*Mercy jumped up and skipped over to Anaru. She loved dressing people up and pulled him up straight. She cupped around his waist to determine his size. then looked at Lady Death reassuringly.* "Anaru...... what do you like more Silk or Cotton?" *She leaned back a little and grinned her fangs showing a little. She loved using people as new dolls.*


Anaru blushed a little as Mercy measured his waist. Silks? What did she think he was, a prince? Sure it was nice fabric... but... He'd never worn it before in his life. the closest he'd even been was when the King bit him and turned him. But even then, it was the king's clothing. not his own. He was most accustomed to linens, and leathers. He didn't even know what this 'cotton' really was. Besides... what was she thinking of trying to make him anyway? He wore what was to be had. growing up from about the age of ten around the Meridians, having been apprenticed to them and their ship then, He got a lot of stuff that they either pillaged or had laying around. He COULD get used to this stuff too, and their styles and fabrics. It would just take more time.... "Um... Well... I've never had anything made of either actually. Sorry to be difficult, Mercy." He said, greatful that she was trying either way.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 6:13 am


Race Nishan
Lady_Death
She got up from where she kneeled and went and sat back into her chair "For what you have done nothing wrong, things like this happen to younger vampires, after you've lived as long as I have you get used to it." She watched him "You are no bound by my word no one here truely is because no one here is truely a vampire I have made. My word will hold a stronger pull than anyone else here because of the bond do to the fact that I have let myself become your "Sire" so to speak, I do not have all the power a true sire would have because I was not the one to make you what you are, the one who made you would be able to make you obey every word he asked of you, I can only strongly suggest things. You have free will here you can do as you wish just do not bring trouble to the clan other wise you will have me to answer to." She picked up the glass on the table by her chair and sipped from it. Then picked up an old fashion cigarette case and pulled on from it and light it taking a long drag off of it."Did you not come with cloths dear Anaru? Those seem to be a set from the spare room." The smoke rolled out from between her lips


Anaru felt as though his skin went solid crimson at that question, and he realized that he'd been tugging at his shirt again. "No, Milady, I'm afraid not. After however many centuries buried underground, anything that I once possessed is long since gone. I was lucky enough to have stumbled across your mansion of Vampires. I should not have asked for more." How did it come to pass that he ended up asking every thing all here tonight out in the open around so many people that he'd literally just met anyway? Besides, he had great doubt that they would have anything even remotely close to what he was familiar with, and comfortable in. He lived a long time ago, and styles even then changed within a years time it seemed....
She smiles ever so slightly "No milady just Death, I do not make anyone call me by a title it is not necassary." She looked at him "What era my friend? Troy I would guess." She smiled blowing smoke into the sky
PostPosted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 6:37 am


Jasmine looked up and saw Mercy dressing up Anaru. She smiled and flipped the page of her sketch pad and began to draw them. She thought it was quite cute watching them. Max her pet wolf just laid by her feet.

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Siyblle

PostPosted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 7:01 am


*siyblle strolled in to the mansion social room with curiosity. she had not been in the mansion in a long time and needed to be reaquanted with her family. maybe the social room was the best place to do that since it was there for social. Not knowing anyone made thigs difficult she couldnt just walk inot somones conversation like a busy body, but she knew that her usual slumping on a chair was not going to cut it either. she decided on a simple walk to the window, a quick peek at the harmless night and then a strolll to the nairest chair would be the best. but she jsut couldnt just sit there she had to look pleasent so she put the biggest smile that she could on her face and waited.*
PostPosted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 1:09 pm


Siyblle
*siyblle strolled in to the mansion social room with curiosity. she had not been in the mansion in a long time and needed to be reaquanted with her family. maybe the social room was the best place to do that since it was there for social. Not knowing anyone made thigs difficult she couldnt just walk inot somones conversation like a busy body, but she knew that her usual slumping on a chair was not going to cut it either. she decided on a simple walk to the window, a quick peek at the harmless night and then a strolll to the nairest chair would be the best. but she jsut couldnt just sit there she had to look pleasent so she put the biggest smile that she could on her face and waited.*


*She noticed her as she walked in, and she seemed nice, someone easy to get along with. She sat up in her chair, and smiled at the girl. "Hello, are you new here too?", she said in a pleasant manner. She was eager to just meet someone, to get away from her loneliness and just sinking in a chair.*

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 2:24 pm


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Siyblle
*siyblle strolled in to the mansion social room with curiosity. she had not been in the mansion in a long time and needed to be reaquanted with her family. maybe the social room was the best place to do that since it was there for social. Not knowing anyone made thigs difficult she couldnt just walk inot somones conversation like a busy body, but she knew that her usual slumping on a chair was not going to cut it either. she decided on a simple walk to the window, a quick peek at the harmless night and then a strolll to the nairest chair would be the best. but she jsut couldnt just sit there she had to look pleasent so she put the biggest smile that she could on her face and waited.*


*She noticed her as she walked in, and she seemed nice, someone easy to get along with. She sat up in her chair, and smiled at the girl. "Hello, are you new here too?", she said in a pleasant manner. She was eager to just meet someone, to get away from her loneliness and just sinking in a chair.*


**realising someone was actually talking to her and that her approach worked she became to excited and almost blurted things out too fast but slowed herself down before she was enbrassed. "ummm not exactly...but i feel like it. what about you."*
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